


The Blue Drink Incident

by Konnerkris



Category: Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies)
Genre: M/M
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2019-06-09
Updated: 2019-06-09
Packaged: 2020-04-23 16:09:47
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,812
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19154452
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Konnerkris/pseuds/Konnerkris
Summary: Kirk's feeling hungover and has a long day ahead of him.





	The Blue Drink Incident

Kirk was going to vomit. He shot out of bed and ran for his bathroom.

“Fuck.” He yelled as he collided with the wall.

“Who's there?” he heard someone call from behind him. He recognised the voice.

“Lieutenant Sulu?” Kirk asked.

“Captain?” Sulu asked back. “What are you doing in my quarters?”

“I don’t know but I’m going to boke! Lights 50%” Kirk said into the air and dim light replaced the darkness.

Kirk spotted the door to the bathroom and bolted for it. He reached the toilet bowl just in time to empty his stomach. The contents of which was blue, which was worrying.

After he was sure he wasn’t going to throw up again he rinsed out his mouth and went back into Sulu’s quarters.

“What happened last night?” Kirk asked his subordinate. “Why am I in your quarters?”

Sulu was looking wide eyed at him.

“What?” Kirk asked.

“I think we had sex last night.”

Kirk opened his month to deny it. Sex with a lieutenant would be a gross abuse of his power as captain. Instead he said, “What makes you think that?”

“Other than the fact that we both woke up naked and in the same bed, your chest seems to be covered in cum.”

Kirk looked down to his chest and stomach which were in fact covered in a crusted substance.

“Shit.” Kirk swore again.

Kirk found his dress clothes laying on the floor of Sulu’s otherwise very clean apartment. He pulled them on and headed for the door.

“Aren’t we going to talk about this, Captain?” Sulu asked.

“We will. I promise you we will but I’m not really sure of the protocol in this situation. Go take a shower and if you feel half as bad as I do you better get a hypo from one of the nurses in sickbay.”

Kirk left and went back to his quarters which were the deck above. According to the computer it was still gamma shift and, luckily, he did not bump in to anyone else on his way.

Kirk had a quick sonic-shower and changed into some comfortable clothes before he had to get a hangover hypo-spray.

He made his way to sickbay.

He received a shot from one of the nurses. He felt a lot better after the medicine even if he did still feel rather tired.

“Drink plenty of water.” The nurse told him before he left.

Kirk made his way back to his quarters and immediately ordered a litre of water from the synthesiser.

He then sent of a message to Bones to meet him for breakfast in the mess hall and went to bed.

光

“What happened last night?” Kirk asked McCoy over breakfast.

“You don’t remember?”

“I remember going down to the planet surface for the accords celebrations. I remember hearing speeches from the leaders of the Gablions and the Tret and I remember giving a speech myself. Then we all toasted to lasting peace and then nothing until I woke up this morning.”

McCoy hummed worriedly, "Perhaps I should run some tests on you.”

“Alright. But first can you fill me in on what happened?”

“Well not much really. After the speeches we ate and then there was some dancing and then I left early as I usually do. You know how I hate those kind of events.”

“Yes, I know.”

“Who was I dancing with?” Kirk asked.

“Well, the Tret ambassador’s daughter asked you I think. I wasn’t really paying all that much attention to be honest.”

Kirk sighed.

“Actually, I do remember seeing you dancing with Lieutenant Sulu as well.”

Kirk looked down to his plate as he contemplated this new information.

“I need to go do something.” Kirk said standing up.

“I still need to run scans on you, Jim!” McCoy reminded.

“Bones, this is important. Look I’ll come by sickbay in an hour and if I’m not there I give you permission to hunt me down and drag me there.”

McCoy rolled his eyes.

“Ok, one hour, Jim.”

“Thank you.” Kirk said running out of the mess hall.

He made his way back to the privacy of his own quarters.

“Computer,” He said pacing back and fourth, “What time did I arrive back on board last night?”  
“20:08.” came the computer's dutifully reply.

“And what time did Lieutenant Sulu arrive back last night?”

“20:08.” came the reply.

Kirk thought for a moment.

“Who was the last person back on board last night?”

“Ensign Harrison.”

“That’s no good. Ok who was the last person back on board last night of rank lieutenant of higher.”

“Commander Spock.”

“Spock I can work with. Computer, locate Commander Spock.”

“Commander Spock is on the bridge.”

Kirk headed to the bridge.

“Commander Spock, could I speak to you in my ready room?” he asked once there.

“Of course, Captain.” Spock replied and the two men moved into the captain’s ready room.

“Captain, you seem to be in distress. Is there a problem?”

“Yes, there is. It seems like I have lost some of my memories of the accords celebrations last night.”

“Amnesia is Indeed distressing but I rather think falls under Doctor McCoy’s expertise.”

“Actually, I was hoping you could fill me on any pertinent details you may recall from last night.”

“Pertinent to what, may I ask.”

“To myself. To my behaviour. Bones said I had danced with Lieutenant Sulu.”

“Indeed you did. In fact, from the times I saw you last night you were always with the Lieutenant.”  
Kirk stomach sank.

“And as to your behaviour you seemed intoxicated but not indecently so. I also do not personally recall you or anyone else drinking anything after the initial toast. It did surprise me that you left without biding either of the ambassadors farewell hence my need to do so and my late arrival back on board.”

“Thank You Spock I really appreciate it.”

“Captain, if you have amnesia then perhaps you ingested something that caused it and that might explain the oddness in your behaviour last night. You should go to sickbay and have Doctor McCoy check you over.”

“I've already made an appointment with the good doctor but there is one thing I need to do before I go so If you’ll excuse me, Spock.”

“Of course, Captain.” Spock bowed his head slightly at his superior and left.

“Computer, locate Lieutenant Sulu.” Kirk requested of the computer.

“Lieutenant Sulu is in his quarters.” The computer relayed.

Kirk moved back out onto the bridge, passing a concerned locking Spock, and headed for the lieutenant's quarters.

Kirk pressed Sulu’s chime and the younger man opened the door soon after.

“May I come in?” Kirk asked.

Sulu nodded stiffly and let Kirk step past.

They stood as they spoke.

“I’m really sorry about leaving you this morning but as captain it puts me in a really awkward position.”

“If you think you were taking advantage of me then you weren’t.” Sulu cut in, “Trust me. If I could remember what happened last night. I’m sure I enjoyed myself.” it was the most outspoken thing the lieutenant had ever said.

Kirk blushed.

“I’ve been looking into the events of last night and it seems that we spent most of the evening together we also left together. Spock said I was intoxicated yet I had not anything to drink.”

“You spoke to Spock about us?” Sulu said a little incredulous.

“Not about us. Just me.” Kirk reassured. I have not said anything about you. That being said I do believe we must have been drugged or poisoned last night and to that effect I ask that you come with me to sickbay to get checked out.”

Sulu didn’t speak for a moment.

“Ok.” He replied simply.

Kirk nodded and then the two men headed to sickbay.

“Kirk you’re early.” McCoy remarked as they arrived, “and you bought Lieutenant Sulu too?”

“It seems Lieutenant Sulu cannot remember last night either.” Kirk explained.

McCoy hummed contemplatively. “I see. Jim go lay on biobed two and Lieutenant Sulu please make yourself comfortable on biobed three.”

The two did as the Doctor said.

“I’m going to take some scans.” McCoy said. “It will only take a few minutes.”

McCoy tapped a few times on the control panels above each bed and then left.

A nurse pulled a privacy curtain around each bed.

Kirk pulled his curtain back enough so he could see Sulu.

“Lieutenant,” The blond began, “I want to apologise if I have been...insensitive about this situation.”  
“Your the captain. You have to do what is right for the ship.” Sulu’s words were understanding but his tone still sounded angry.

“I regret that I’ve put you in this untenable situation.” Kirk said in one last attempt to convey the appropriate apologies.

“I don’t regret what happened.” Sulu said almost flippantly.

“What?” Kirk asked.

Sulu turned to look at the blond for the first time since the conversation had began and Sulu’s brown eyes bored into Kirk’s blue ones.

“I’ve always admired you, Captain. Appreciated the time we spend alone together. I just never acted on my feelings knowing the situation it would put you in. But now this has happened it proves that there is a possibility of something between us.”

Kirk was shocked Into silence and could not form a reply before McCoy came back to check on the results.

McCoy hummed thoughtfully, “It seems there are trace amounts of horuzepines in both of your blood streams.”

“Are they harmful?” Kirk askes anxiously.

“No. But it does explain the amnesia among other symptoms.”

“What other symptoms.” Sulu asked that time.

“Well, it’s known to cause amnesia, intoxication like affects, lowered inhibitions and heightened libido.” McCoy rattled off easily.  
“So, your saying Lieutenant Sulu and I were drugged.” Kirk asked the doctor.

“Yes.” McCoy confirmed.

“Shit.” Kirk cursed. “I was hoping I had just drank too much. Bones, would you mind if I had a private word with Lieutenant Sulu.”

“Of course not.” McCoy said and stepped away.

Kirk sat up and Sulu did the same.

“Look, now that Bones has confirmed my suspicions that we were drugged this has become a matter of security. As captain I have knowledge that could be dangerous in the wrong hands. I am going to have to ask Spock to carry out a full investigation, which might reveal what happened, whatever happened, between us last night.”

Sulu remained silent for a long moment before answering. “Yes, Sir.”

Kirk could tell that this was hurting his Lieutenant. Somehow Sulu had developed feelings for Kirk and now that it had led to sex and Kirk knew about the feelings but did not or could reciprocate them it was hurting the young pilot.

“Hikaru,” Kirk called the man by his first name to show he was talking of personal matters. “When this has all be sorted out let’s have a drink in my quarters and talk about what happened properly.”

“Yes, Sir.” Came Sulu’s unemotional response once again.

Obviously Kirk could say nothing at this point to comfort the young man.

“We need to have a meeting.” Kirk said. He used the panel above the biobed to send a message to Spock.

Before stepping out behind the privacy curtain.

“Bones, I need you in conference-room three.” Kirk said.

“I’m busy.” Bones said.

“This is important and it wasn’t a request. You too Lieutenant.”

The three of them made their way to conference-room three where Spock was already waiting.

“I assume that your all aware or have suspicions as to why I’ve asked you here but just to be clear, last night Lieutenant Sulu and I were drugged with a compound that has left us intoxicated and with no memories of the night. If I or Lieutenant Sulu have revealed any information last night under the effects of the drug it is a big security threat to both the Enterprise and the Federation. Therefore, I want us to work together to figure piece together what happened last night and find out if any confidential information was taken.”

“If I might, Captain. The events of last night may still exist in your subconscious despite the amnesia and a mind meld with yourself and Mr Sulu may uncover them.

Kirk glanced to Sulu but his face was blank.

“I can’t condone that.” McCoy cut in. Mind melds are dangerous and I can’t predict of control the outcome.”

“I agree with Bones, Spock. Perhaps we should consider that a last resort. Bones what about the compound. Is there anything significant that might help with the investigation?”

“Well I can tell you that the amnesia would have started as soon as the drug hit the blood stream. No more than twenty minutes after consumption.”

“Well that narrows down the window of opportunity.” Spock said. “What is the last thing you remember captain?”

“I remember going down to the planet's surface. We were greeted by both of the ambassadors. We were taken to the celebration hall. We each made a toast to which we drank and then we ate the meal and, well, that's as much as I can recall.”

“Logic indicates that the drug must have been in the food or drink.”

“I personally scanned and checked all the food that was served, as is protocol, and nothing indicated any harmful substances.” McCoy spoke up.

“It is Indeed a puzzle.” Spock said.

“Spock, I want you to interview everyone on board who was at the celebrations. Find out if they found anything suspicious. And Bones I want you to go over your scans of the food. See if there is anything amiss that the tricorder didn’t detect.”

“Yes, Sir.” They replied in chorus.

“Lieutenant Sulu I’d like you to assist Mr. Spock with his investigation.”

光

At the end of the day the four gathered once again in conference room three.

Sulu was smiling at Kirk as if he didn’t realise he was doing it. It was very unsettling after his stoic appearance in the morning meeting.

“Anything to report.” Kirk asked the two senior officers. “Mr. Spock?”

“Well, interviews with the crew revealed that no one saw either you or Lieutenant Sulu consume anything after the meal, which is hardly significant. However, after Mr Sulu volunteered to allow me to mind meld with him the events of the evening were most enlightening.”

Kirk looked at Spock with wide eyes, much as Sulu had looked at the blond that morning after he had stumbled back from vomiting in his bathroom.

“From what I can tell, you and Mr Sulu spent the entire evening together, not giving anyone the chance to drug either of you. And I can also confirm that no important information was leaked by Lieutenant Sulu or you, at least while you were in his presence. A mind meld with you, Captain, would help to consolidate these facts.”

“I see.” Kirk said wondering what else Spock knew. “Well, we are no closer to finding out how we were drugged than before.”

“I may be able to shed some light on that.” McCoy chipped in. “You were right to ask me to look through the food scans again. It seems that that blue drink that we used to toast contains a very similar compounds to horuzepines and curtain enzymes can break one down into the other. I checked both you and Sulu's medical files and you both have the gene that produces that enzyme. No one else as the celebrations has that gene, which explain why you two were the only affected.”

“Well, make sure to add that drink, whatever it is, to the medical database.”

“Already done, Jim.”

“Well, another mystery solved.” The blond said. “It’s been a long day so I won’t keep any of you any longer. Dismissed.”

Spock and McCoy left but Sulu remained behind.

“Jim, can we talk.” That was the first time Kirk could recall Sulu calling him by his first name.  
Kirk was tired and he still had a report to write on the 'blue drink incident' - a title he was debating for the report - but he could not deny Sulu, not after everything they had been through that day.

“Of, course.”

“I just wanted to say that I think you should let Spock preform a mind meld. I feel a lot more relieved now I can remember last night.”

“That explains your change in demeanour.” Kirk said.

“What do you mean.” Sulu asked.

“You seemed a lot more...tense this morning than you do know.” Kirk explained.

“Let Spock preform the mind meld. You might feel more at ease too. Goodnight Jim.” Sulu used the captain's first name again.

Sulu left and Kirk began on his report.

光

Kirk was lying in bed, trying to sleep. It was still relatively early but after the day he had had it should not have been hard.

Spock resided in the quarters next to Kirk’s and with his Vulcan physiology he was unlikely to be asleep.

Kirk rang his friend’s chime.

“Jim. I was not expecting you tonight.”

“I’m sorry to disturb you.” Kirk apologised.

“Not at all.” Spock returned, “Please come in.”

Once Kirk was settled on one of the two cushions on either side of the low table in Spock’s living area the Vulcan asked. “What can I help you with, Jim.”

“I couldn’t sleep.” Kirk said.

“I could guide you through some meditation to help with that.” Spock offered.

“Actually, I was hoping we could talk about the events of last night.” Kirk said.

“I see. If you think it will help.”

“You must know what happened between Lieutenant Sulu and I.”

“I do.”

“It’s not appropriate for me as captain to be in such a relationship.”

Spock hummed in contemplation, “Maybe it is not appropriate if the person in power coerced the subordinate of the subordinate was using the superior to gain favour but from what I have seen and through my judgment of Mr. Sulu and yourself neither case is true.”

“I've never even thought of Hikaru in that way.”

Spock rose an eyebrow. “Yet you use his first name.”

Kirk hadn't noticed.

“Perhaps if I helped you to unlock your memories it would shed light on the situation and help you to navigate your feelings” Spock suggested.

“You mean through a mind meld.” Kirk surmised.

“Yes.”

“I trust anything you might see will remain between us.” Kirk had to confirm.

“Of course.”

“Ok.” Kirk agreed.

Spock suggested that Kirk lay on the sofa for better comfort. He then knelt down beside his head and placed his finger tips on the blond's temples.

Spock chanted the incantation and then they were back at the celebrations.

“To lasting peace.” Everyone chanted as one and drank the traditional blue liquid as toast.

“You know,” The Tret ambassador said as they began to eat, “My daughter is a fantastic dancer.”

“Well then, I have no choice but to ask her for the first dance.” Kirk winked at the ambassador's daughter charmingly.

The jovial chatter continued thought the meal and then as promised Kirk danced the first dance with the Tret ambassador’s daughter.

“Mr Sulu.” Kirk said unexpectedly colliding into the Lieutenant shortly after the dance had ended. “How can I help.” He said with a wide smile.

“I was wondering if I could have the next dance?”

“Of course.” Kirk accepted easily.

The song began and the two danced.

“Captain.” Sulu began.

“We’re of duty. Call me Jim.” Kirk interrupted.

“Ok, Jim. I just wanted to day I've always admired you. The way you handle situations the way you negotiate. Just the way you are.” Sulu shook his head. “What I’m trying to say and what I’ve always been afraid to say is that I like you. A lot.”

Kirk froze, not really sure what to do with this information.

“Sorry. Clearly you don’t feel the same. I didn’t mean to make things awkward.”

Sulu began to pull away.

“No. Wait.” Kirk requested.

Sulu turned back to Kirk.

“I’ve never really thought about you in that way. I'm the captain I have to keep my work and personal lives separate.”

Sulu's eyes looked hurt.

“This is not coming out right.” Kirk admitted. “Just because I’ve never thought about it doesn’t mean I’m not interested. I admire you to Lieutenant.”

“Call me Hikaru.” Sulu butted in.

Kirk chortled.

“I admire you too, Hikaru. You're a skilled pilot and fighter. You’re brave and loyal. You’re a leader and I think you will make a fantastic captain.”

Sulu beamed at the blond.

“Just because I’ve never thought of you that way before doesn’t mean I couldn’t. Why don’t we dance a while? Maybe get to know each other a bit better.”

“Ok.” Sulu agreed eagerly.

The next song started and they began to sway slowly.

“I guess we should start with the basic questions.” Kirk said.

“Yeah?” Sulu returned.

“like...What’s your favourite colour?”

“I'm an adult I don’t have a favourite colour.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. Everyone has a favourite colour.”

“Well, I don’t.” Sulu defied.

“Well, you should choose one now I guess.”

Sulu hummed, “Blue.” He chose, “the same colour as your eyes. That’s my favourite colour.”  
Kirk ducked his head at the compliment a little embraced.

“What about you, Jim? What’s your favourite colour?”

“Purple.” Kirk admitted, “Like the earth's sky at sunset. Ok now it’s your turn to ask a question.”

Sulu hummed again, “How many siblings do you have?” Sulu asked.

“One.” Kirk replied, “My older brother Sam. And you?”

“Three older sisters.” Sulu replied.

“Wow.” Kirk remarked.

“I know.”

“Why did you join Starfleet?” Kirk asked next.

“To get away from three overbearing sisters and an overbearing mum.” Sulu smiled and Kirk laughed. “In all honestly I was just looking for a way to fly. I wanted to be a racer pilot but my father said I had to get an education first. Starfleet was a compromise but it’s one I’m glad I made. If nothing else it’s allowed me to meet some fantastic people. yourself included.”

Kirk had to duck his head again to hide his blush.

“Wanna get out of here?” Kirk asked, “Go somewhere more private. Just to talk.” Kirk made sure to emphasise. Kirk was beginning to reciprocate Sulu’s affections. Somewhere in his mind he knew he was playing a dangerous game but he just didn’t have the self-restraint to stop.

“I know just the place.” Sulu said and taking Kirk by the arm gently pulled him out of the celebration hall to the transporter site.

“Two to beam up.” Kirk said into his communicator.  
In the blink of an eye they were back on the Enterprise.

Kirk wished the ensign on transporter duty a good evening and then Sulu dragged Kirk by the arm to the turbo-lift.

“Where are we going?” The blond asked.

“The botany lab.” Sulu said.

“The botany lab?” Kirk questioned.

“Yes.” Sulu confirmed

“Why?”

“It’s a good place to talk.”

Kirk didn’t really understand but he went along with the younger man.

When Sulu entered the code to let them into the lab, the younger man explained that it was usually closed at this time.

Kirk couldn’t help but think that the room was a little small. He had never actually been in the lab himself but form the schematics of the ship he was sure it should be bigger.

“Come on.” Sulu said pulling Jim through past the pristine white table tops and large display screens to a doorway in the back of the lab.

Sulu entered another code and this time they stepped into a vast area that seemed to stretch into the horizon, although Kirk knew that was impossible. The ground was covered in wild meadow flowers and long grasses and a presumably holographic sky had been projected onto the roof.

“Wow.” Is all Kirk could say.

“Wait it gets better.” Sulu said. He tapped on the control panel by the door a few times and the bright blue of the sky turned to deep purples and oranges and a red sun began to set on the horizon.  
Kirk beamed at Sulu in a genuine smile of happiness.

“Jim, will you watch the sunset with me?” Sulu asked.

“I’d love to.” Kirk returned.

They settled down in the meadow among some sweet smelling yellow wild flowers.

“You never said why you joined Starfleet.” Sulu pointed out after a moment.

“I'm sure you've heard the rumours.” Kirk said.

“I’d like to hear it from you.”

“Alright. I was lying on my back over a bar table after getting the shit beat out of me by a bunch of cadets. Blood gushing out of my nose, vison blurry. And then captain Pike gave me one hell of a speech, more like a challenge actually – I was a lot more confrontable back then. And, well, one thing led to another and here I am captain of the Enterprise.”

“I see.”

“So how does my version compare to the rumours.”

“All of them had bits of truth in them.” Sulu chuckled. “You really are the most strange and fantastic man I’ve ever met.”

Kirk couldn’t help but lean in and kiss Sulu after the compliment. A gentile chaste kiss. And then the blond pulled away, ducking his head and blushing.

When he got the courage to look up to Sulu again the other man’s eyes were scintillating in the light of the sunset and staring intensely at Kirk.

Just as spontaneously as Kirk had kissed Sulu the younger man pounced on Kirk but this was no chaste kiss. Sulu used his weight and momentum to push Kirk into the grass and attack him with his lips and teeth and tongue. The kiss was almost desperate, definitely fantastic and hot as hell.  
By the time Sulu pulled away Kirk was hard with lust.

Sulu sat back up and so did Kirk.

“We missed the sunset.” Sulu commented. “Sorry about that.”  
The purples and oranges if the sky had been replaced with inky blues and black and the white specks of stars.

“I could restart it if you’d like?” Sulu suggested.  
“I have a better idea. Why don’t we go back to my quarters?” Kirk couldn’t help but smile a small genital smile.

“I have an even better idea. Why don’t we go back to mine? They are closer.”

Kirk nodded, “Yeah let’s.”

Sulu dragged Kirk by the arm out of the botany lab, locking it behind him and to his quarters.

They were quick to strip once back in Sulu’s quarters and Kirk was not disappointed by the younger man's athletic physique. Kirk kissed him on his lips, his neck, his clavicle all the while muttering debauched compliments.

Sulu was hard against Kirk’s stomach and the blond dropped to his knees.

Kirk shot up with a start, Spock’s fingers falling from his temples. Kirk could surmise what would happen next and he did not feel all that comfortable with Spock experiencing it as well.

“Sorry Captain, I didn't mean to pry into your sex life.”

“Ah, sorry Spock I just wasn’t expecting it. I think I've taken up enough if your time.”

Spock nodded and Kirk went to stand from the sofa.

“Before you leave, Jim, might I make an observation?”

“Of course.”

“I sense that you are anxious about being intimate with a subordinate crew member. But might I remind you that Uhura is my subordinate and we have a functional relationship. I believe that Lieutenant Sulu is responsible and trustworthy and I see no issue with you entering into a romantic relationship with him.”

Spock finished.

Kirk looked at Spock for. A long moment, “Perhaps you're are right.” He finally said.  
Then Kirk left. It was almost 23:00 by then but Kirk found that he was not heading back to his own quarters.

The blond rang Sulu’s door chime.

Sulu was quick to answer. He was wearing comfortable trousers and a tank top. Sleep wear perhaps.  
“I’m sorry to disturb you so late.” Kirk apologised.

“Not at all. I was just reading.”

“Could I come in.”

“Of course. The younger man stepped aside and let the blond in, “Is everything alright Jim?” Sulu looked a little worried.

“Everything is fantastic.” Kirk said and closed the distance between them. Kirk pressed his plush lips to Sulu’s slightly narrower ones. Kirk's tongue lapped at those lips begging for entry, which Sulu granted easily. Kirk massaged Sulu's tongue for a moment with his own before pulling out.

“Let’s go on a date that we can actually remember sometime.” Kirk suggested.

“Absolutely.” Sulu agreed.

“But for now, I want to experience what happened here last night without the intervention of a Vulcan.

“I think I can oblige that request.” Sulu smiled and Kirk dropped to his knees.

～完～


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